Posted by Lieutenant Marlaa (Chief Counseling Officer) in Main Sim - Bridge - En route to J17

Posted by Lieutenant Junior Grade Kaden Buchanan (Chief Engineering Officer) in Main Sim - Bridge - En route to J17

Posted by Lieutenant Commander Sifeda Itri (Executive Officer) in Main Sim - Bridge - En route to J17
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Just as the orders went through and folks moved into action, the double headed snake beast seemed to be getting irritated with ‘something’ aka the Ark Angel that it could not perceive getting in its way to find its prey the Volograd near the cometary debris. As a result both heads lashed out angirly and snapped down hard on the ship’s shields This caused the whole ship to shutter briefly and shields drop from their current 72% to 59%, the sudden impact also caused several systems to short out the biggest right away being that the Captain’s chair that Drudoc sat in had their arm consoles explode into her face. This caused the Romulan CO to slump half out of the chair from the impact of her head to the side of the chair from a deep head injury seeping green blood as well as a big of the console’s covering lodged in her lower chin/mouth by a good inch. She would need immediate carry to sickbay for treatment no doubt.

Just as this all happened the helm NE spoke, “..Urgh, the creature has released us, impulse engines coming back online ma’am, though we’ve lost some motive power..” He commented. It seems the XO was now in the center seat all of a sudden.

GM CockRoach

Sifeda knew they couldn’t just leave the Volograd and the Forseth ship on their own but she knew they had to put some distance between the Ark Angel and creature until they could at least repair some of their damaged systems. “We need to use evasive maneuvers to get of the line of fire this creature has us in. Also hail the Volograd and the Forseth ship.” She told the NE. After giving these orders she activated the comm and said, =^= Buchanan, ensure repairs to the ship continue! I know you have a lot right now, but we need to get everything back online as soon as possible. “=^= She did not inform his of the Commodore’s condition because she needed him to focus on his tasks.

Ensign Buchanan acknowledged the request from the XO but did not feel a response was needed. He went ahead and started working on the console he was still sitting at and begin to get an inventory of the what is broken and what the status of the fire suppression system was on Deck 12. He was hoping the computer to return some data quickly to allow the Ensign to begin making repairs as needed. Kaden was wondering what was going on up at the Bridge as he had not heard from the Chief in a while but figured she had things handled from the bridge.

Anders eyes went wide as he watched the CO slump lower in the centre chair, “=^= Anders to Sickbay, medical emergency on the Bridge! The Captain is down, I repeat the Captain is down! =^=”

-Lieutenant Kyle Anders: Chief of Security-

Sifeda quickly hurried to assess the Commodore, she carefully placed her hand on the her forehead, unphased by the blood that was dripping from her head. She carefully lifted her chin so she could see the extent of the injury. “The console cover is lodged significantly deep her chin.” She knew the Commodore could not stay in the chair, in that position. “We need to remove her from this chair and lay her on her back to ensure it does not go further, until medical arrives. Be careful, keep her head steady and chin up.”

Itri, XO

NE IDMT technician Strickland and NE medical technician O’Donnell arrived on the bridge just as the bridge crew were placing the Commodore on the deck. NE Strickland stepped up to the Commodore and XO Sifeda “Sir please step aside and allow me, and NE O’Donnell do our jobs.” He requested. NE O’Donnell brought up a grav sled stretcher and set a med pack down as NE Strickland began doing both a physical assessment of the Commodore. He winced when he opened the Commodores mouth and could see the console cover edging into the upper palate of the mouth. It was a risk, but he made a snap judgement looking at the XO he inquired “Are the Transporters offline?” he prayed to God they were not.

-NE IDMT Strickland (Ensign Johnathan Baptiste, Medical), Medical

Ensign Buchanan Engineering Officer

As the NEs got to work they would recall one of the CO’s medical record notes that due to an early childhood exspure to some radiation and a chemical spill it had the effect of thinning her bloods ability to coagulate when injured to slow bleeding she would need an iso-protein injection ASAP to slow her bleeding to more normal levels. As it was already the blood in her mouth was filling her air ways and throat. They would need to act quickly to remove said materials to prevent her from choking to death or drowning from her own blood.

NE Charles by the back of the bridge spoke, “..Transporters are online yes, but with our shields up as they are site to site transport within the ship is impossible right now..” he said

“Transporters are out.” Said Sifeda to the IDMT, “I hope you have an alternative solution. We cannot drop those shields, we are too vulnerable at the moment. We must protect the ship.”

Mar stood up and moved to the XO. “Please, Ma’am. Let Medical do what they need.” She reached for the XO to help her away. It was a two fold reason, she did it. One was to be sure the XO would back away. The other was to be sure the Second in Command was all right. Her own right cheek was blossoming into a bruise where she had fallen and landed on her upraised hand. It was starting to look like a large Orion had clocked her upside the head. She felt the headache coming but fought through it. Now wasn’t the time for petty aches and pains. “Ma’am, we need to see to the rest of the ship.”

“Yes of course,” Sifeda said and moved so the medical staff could render aid to the Commodore. “Report to me when she is stable,” she told Strickland. She looked at Marlaa saw her bruise, “You were injured too,.Counselor. It looks pretty bad. Perhaps you should let them check you out too. I don’t want you passing out.”

Glancing up at Kyle, she nodded. “Let the Volograd and Forseth know we need to back off. We have to recover or there will be two ships stranded in here.” Grateful for those already heading to fight the fire, she knew Security would be on it by now. She took a moment to look over the XO to be sure she was all right.

Mar CNS

GM CockRoach
Sifeda assured Marlaa she was fine then she said, “I need updates! Where are our shields at? Engineering, how are repairs to the EPS coming along? Have we been able to contain the plasma fires? Medical, I need a casualty report as well…” her voice trailed off as she momentarily rested her forehead in her hand. Then she said, “Let me know when you get an acknowledgement from the Volograd and Forseth ship.”

Buchanan then responded to the XO =/\=We are not able to repair the EPS unit until the fire is taken care of. I am attempting to divert additional power from secondary systems for shield power. I am going to see if I can get an update from the engineers I sent to the plasma fire to see the status and if there is any sort of timeframe and I will get back with you on it=/\=. Kaden was worried the fire was going to cause a decent amount of damage before it can be controlled. He then tapped his communicator =/\=Ensign Buchanan to Ensign Lis, what is the status of the fire on Deck 12? I am not getting very good readings with the EPS unit being down and the computer not being able to see much. =/\=. He then thought for just one second, ‘I wonder if we could vent the section and deprive the fire from gasses to continue burning. He then said to the computer ‘Computer, is there a way we could put force fields around the fire and route force fields to allow the air to be pulled out of the area without injuring folks? ’ He wanted for a response from the computer.

Ensign Buchanan
Engineering Officer

OOC: As Ray mentioned earlier, It looks like we had a very bad split in the thread started with Buchanan’s/Clayton’s post, we missed some of Melissa’s/Marlaa’s posts. I think it’s too late to fix it now so we can just proceed from here.

IC: =^=Acknowledged Ensign Buchanan. Get us any power you can muster up for shields. We must keep shields operational until we are away from the alien as we surely cannot take another hit especially without them. And since repairs to the EPS is not possible, do whatever you need to extinguish those fires, else every soul aboard this ship will perish along with it. I am sure whatever we try can’t put us in a worse situation than we are already in.=^=

Mar frowned hearing the reply. “There should be emergency fire team on site.” Tapping the console, she tried to bite back the growl rising in her throat as she forced herself to remain professional. Sometimes her Romulan side reared its ugly head. =^=Bridge to Fire Team… what’s the status on that plasma fire. We need to get that under control.=^= The fact she hadn’t heard from the team since its arrival started to register on her mind and trouble her more than the lack of information did. Why weren’t they reporting?

Mar
CNS
((just remembered we ‘had’ a fire team hehehehe))

OOC: I just wanted to state that no one is cross posting to the appropriate threads, and there might be a split in the thread here. lol

-Ray

Johnathan hit his combadge =^= Bridge be advised all casualties need to be routed to Deck 39 sickbay, there they will be triaged. The Port cargo bay on deck 45 will be utilized as a routine and minor injury station, the Starboard cargo bay on deck 45 will be a recovery unit for the seriously injured. Please advise all decks of this, and to be aware that the hallway outside Deck 39 sickbay will be used as a triage site. Ensign Baptiste out. =^=

-Ensign Johnathan Baptiste, Medical

“I’m on it lass!” Kyle called out. Typing with all the speed he could muster, the CoS sent a messege to both the Volograd and the ship representing the Forseth explaining the damage the ArkAngel had taken, suggesting as best he could that the ships try not to adjust course in any way, as that could make the situation a lot worse for all three ships, “Signal’s away!”

-Lieutenant Kyle Anders: Chief of Security-

She nodded at Anders, signal was sent, the Volograd and Forseth ship were on their own now until they could remedy their own situation.

As Kyle finished his report, Marlaa’s comm chirped in response to her previous question. =/\=”Ensign Lis here,” Demil said. “We’ve reached worst case scenario. We’re evacuating sections 19 through 33 on decks 11 to 13, then we have to vent all of the air in order to contain the fire.”=/\= A moment later, there was a crash, and the comm line cut.
Ensign Lis, Science/Fire Team

=^=Proceed with evacuations, be sure everyone gets to safety, including yourselves. Report back status and give update on damage after affected decks have been vacuumed.=^=

Itri, XO

Crossposting Baptiste’s response

=^=Bridge be advised all casualties need to be routed to Deck 39 sickbay, there they will be triaged. The Port cargo bay on deck 45 will be utilized as a routine and minor injury station, the Starboard cargo bay on deck 45 will be a recovery unit for the seriously injured. Please advise all decks of this, and to be aware that the hallway outside Deck 39 sickbay will be used as a triage site. Ensign Baptiste out.=^=

=^=Acknowledged, Ensign Baptiste. Good job.=^=

Kaden heard the communication about the evacuations and needed to know when everything was clear so he could vacuum everything out on deck 12 to save the ship from going up in flames. He hit his communicator =/\=Ensign Buchanan to Deck 12 fire team, please alert when the situation is fully cleared so I can do the needful to vent out the fire=/\=. Kaden then began getting the system ready to start the vacuum when he received the all clear from the fire suppression team. He waited very anxiously to do the needful. It always made Kaden nervous having to do this. He was always afraid he was going to kill someone having to do this. He just kept himself calm and was ready to perform the task.

Ensign Buchanan
Engineering Officer

Mar exhaled a breath of relief that someone was on the fires. The fact they were exhausting wasn’t a great thing. But the venting was necessary to save the ship. She was about to respond when the cash and subsequent silence hit her ears. Her hand slammed into the comm on the console. =^=Ensign Lis! Respond!=^=

Mar counted to five and tapped her own comm badge =^=Bridge to Lis… Respond!=^=

The Counselor turned to the XO. “Permission to check fire team. We need to get those areas vented or we’ll lose too much of the ship.” She was oddly calm. But it’s what she did.

Later she’d worry about panic.

Mar
CNS

Sifeda was hesitant, she didn’t want Marlaa getting injured in the fire and she did need her on the bridge. However with no response coming with Ensign Lis he reluctantly nodded her head because she knew Marlaa would have a better chance of managing the fire team if she were on site where they were than from the bridge. “Be careful, report back as soon as you are able to.”

Itri, XO